Ji Han Grand Commander

Chapter 364 358 Despair

Chapter 364 358. Despair
"Who dares to humiliate me like this!"

Wutugu was furious. The Han army could kill them, but why did they humiliate these defeated generals like this?

A figure riding a black horse emerged from the wall of fire, wearing a white robe and white armor, holding a red tasseled spear in his hand. It was none other than Feng Xi, the commander-in-chief of the Han army and general of the Eastern Expedition, and Feng Xiuyuan.

"You are... the Han commander-in-chief?"

When Wutugu saw that the person who came was actually that incompetent commander-in-chief, his eyes became even more ferocious, and he was already thinking about how he could survive by relying on this useless person.

"Yes, it is me. Besides, I have no intention of humiliating you. I am giving you a chance to live. I will keep my word. As long as you take off your rattan armor and surrender yourself, I will naturally spare your lives."

Feng Xi's face was calm, showing no sadness or joy. This look of his made Wu Tu Gu feel that something was wrong.

Wutugu had seen with his own eyes that this Han commander-in-chief was incompetent and timid. But now he looked so calm and composed, as if he had become a completely different person, which made him undecided for a moment.

However, the situation did not wait for anyone. Wutugu turned around and gave Tuan a wink, then nodded at Feng Xi, and Tuan understood what he meant.

"Grand Admiral! Grand Admiral! I am willing to surrender!"

Tu An shouted loudly, and while everyone was stunned, he suddenly rode out on his horse, shouting "surrender" and went towards Feng Xi.

"Tuan! You traitor! How dare you defect just to save your life!"

Wutugu also pretended to be incredibly angry at this time, cursing loudly, and deliberately rode his horse forward a few steps, but Wutugu deliberately controlled the speed, and Tuan naturally ran in front of Feng Xi.

"That... Grand Commander, we were on different sides of the battlefield before, please forgive me for offending you. Now I sincerely surrender, I hope you will forgive me."

Tuan came in front of Feng Xi, bowed immediately, and smiled apologetically, looking like he was trying to curry favor with him, which made people let down their guard.

"In front of the two armies, whatever you do is your duty. I won't blame you. If you really want to stay alive, then get behind me."

Feng Xi didn't care, he waved his hand and asked Tu'an to come behind him. Tu'an smiled awkwardly and rode his horse to the left behind Feng Xi.

At this time, Wutugu also pretended to catch up, pointed at Tuan and cursed:

"Tuan, I have treated you well, how dare you defect in front of the battle!"

Tuan chuckled.

"My Lord, a wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in. I have no choice but to do this in order to survive. If you have other instructions, I will do it at your service."

What Tuan said was just polite talk, just like "I will work like a slave for your benefactor in my next life", it just sounds nice.

"Really? Then catch him for me!"

Suddenly, Wutugu showed his ferocious look, pointed at Feng Xi and shouted loudly.

"watch out!"

Tuan also shouted loudly behind Feng Xi, raised the spear in his hand high, used the spear as a stick, and smashed it straight towards Feng Xi's head.

Feng Xi suddenly pulled the reins with his left hand, and the spear in his right hand drew an arc. He arrived at Tuan's side with lightning speed, and the tip of the spear pierced straight into Tuan's right eye socket, and then pierced through his soft brain.

Tuan's body stiffened and his hands felt weak. His raised hands unconsciously softened and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a sound of wood falling to the ground.

Tuan's left eye was filled with fear, disbelief, and incomprehension. He couldn't imagine why the incompetent commander-in-chief, who was beaten by him and almost captured alive, could act so quickly and accurately, and even stabbed him in the head without looking back. But these things had nothing to do with Tuan. His vision was getting darker and the voices in his ears were gradually disappearing. The last scene in Tuan's sight was Wutugu's terrified expression, just like his own, as if he had seen a ghost.

Feng Xi returned to his original state, pulled out the spear with his right hand, and shook his wrist in the air, and the blood on the tip of the spear was thrown out.

"What a pity. If he had truly surrendered, why couldn't I have really spared his life?"

Feng Xi just sighed, but his expression did not change at all, as if what he said was just a polite remark.

"How is it, Lord Wutugu, is this lame little drama over? Now the lives of more than 10,000 soldiers under your command are in your hands. If you are late, more of them will die."

Feng Xi still had that expressionless look on his face, but it made Wutugu feel even more terrified. Wutugu turned around and saw that although Feng Xi had appeared, the Han army's offensive on the cliff had not stopped at all, and soldiers of the rattan armor army were dying every moment.

"I don't accept it! What tricks did you Han army use? Didn't the loser Tuan say that you are also a loser? Why!"

In the end, Wutugu could no longer bear the pressure and hysterically pointed at Tuan's body on the ground and started cursing at Feng Xi.

He didn't understand. Wasn't this Han commander a waste? Didn't the Han army have no way to deal with his rattan armor army?
"Want to hear the truth?"

Feng Xi raised his right eyebrow.

Wutugu nodded heavily.

"Of course, that's because I was lying to you from the beginning. My defeat to Tuan was also an act, and the scenes when you saw me scolding Bao Feng were also an act, and even -

Making you think that I, a big man, am powerless against your rattan armor army is just acting."

Feng Xi spoke word by word, but his expressionless face made Wutugu feel an indescribable anger.

He was like a fool, being put in a cage by the Han army and played with. His every move was deliberately performed for them to see, and they just watched his ugly behavior with cold eyes.

"I do not believe!"

Wutugu cursed loudly, unable to bear it any longer, and rushed towards Feng Xi with a mace in hand. He no longer wanted to think about these things, he just wanted to kill this hateful Han army commander.

Feng Xi didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change at all. He shook his wrist, and seven gun flowers suddenly burst out in the air, instantly blooming in front of Wutugu's chest, directly impaling Wutugu off his horse.

Feng Xi held back and didn't stab at the vital points, so for a player as thick-skinned and tough as Wutugu, the injury was only a minor one.

But the blow to the soul is much more serious than the mere physical injury.

Wutugu claimed to be the best fighter in Wuguo country, and he was invincible in the surrounding area. But just now, he saw nothing, understood nothing, and was stabbed by Feng Xi in just a moment.

"To be honest, I knew the details of your Wuguo country when I was still in Jingzhou. If I wanted, it would only take one day for your Wuguo country's rattan armor army to be destroyed, or even faster than it is now."

Feng Xi sat on his horse, the tip of the gun in his hand was pointed at Wutugu, but the words he spoke made Wutugu feel extremely shocked.

Wutugu fell to the ground in pain with his eyes closed.

Now he couldn't escape, and couldn't fight. He really didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)

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